Soon, according to the route mentioned by the Dragon Daoist before, Long Xiao came to the residence where the outer disciples were located.

A relatively wide flat ground is lined with tiled houses standing side by side, and a two-meter-high boulder at the front of the house has the words "Outer Gate and Outer Courtyard" written on it.

Looking up, I saw that a large number of teenagers dressed in different clothes had gathered on the open flat ground in front of the door.

The immature faces of each teenager were filled with pride and pride, and it could be seen that these people should be geniuses who had only recently been recruited from various places.

After a little perception, the worst of these teenagers in it are also in the first voyeur eightfold, and their age is basically only about ten years old, and their talent is far from being comparable to Wuxi City at the beginning.

"Put your luggage into the house first, and after a pillar of incense, you will begin to assemble for roll call. An old man at the front with a lean body and a rickety back shouted to the young man in front of him.

"Yes!"

After a while, as the teenagers left in groups of threes and twos, only Long Xiao and the old man were left on the huge flat ground.

"What are you doing here, why don't you hurry up?" Looking at Long Xiao with a confused face, the old man raised his shrugging eyelids and said slightly.

Suddenly asked, Long Xiao didn't know how to answer for a while, opened his mouth and rolled his throat twice, but he didn't make a sound.

Looking at Long Xiao's appearance, the old man looked helpless: "Alas, there are always some little guys with bad brains every year. ”

After muttering a few words to himself, the old man took a step and walked in front of Long Xiao one by one.

"Tell me your name, little one. ”

"Long Xiao. ”

After hearing the name, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to pick up the ledger in his hand and looked down and flipped it up.

Every time he turned the page, the old man would carefully look for one name after another, but at the end, he still didn't see Long Xiao's name, and finally simply turned it again.

"Hey, no, there's no name on it at all?" frowning slightly, the old man looked at Long Xiao with an inquiring look.

Although Long Xiao worshiped under the door of the Dragon Seeker and entered the Xingling Sect because of the Dragon Seeker, Long Xiao did not come here through layers of assessment like other disciples, so his name naturally did not appear on the disciple's account.

"Uh, this. ”

Long Xiao, who was not good at expressing herself, didn't know where to start explaining in the face of the old man's inquiry, so she could only smile at the old man with a wry smile, and kept scratching the back of her head with her right hand.